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WHO: UK George & Lust
WHEN: Friday night
WHERE: George's place, restaurant
WHAT: Date night!
WARNING: Lust so all the warnings.
Lust wore a classic black dress for her date with George. He was a Saint so she figured too much exposure might make his brain explode. The dress looked classy enough except when you took into account the fact it was nearly backless with a nice low neckline, and a slit up the side till her thigh. Plus there was a good chance she wasn't wearing underwear because she saw it more as dress up for the boudoir than an every day necessity. She never wore perfume because her natural scent was intoxicating. Her hair was wavy and lush and she looked like any man would be lucky to have her on his arm tonight.
When George finally would open the door, Lust held up a bouquet of roses with a smile that could pass for devilish or sweet.
WHEN: Friday night
WHERE: George's place, restaurant
WHAT: Date night!
WARNING: Lust so all the warnings.
Lust wore a classic black dress for her date with George. He was a Saint so she figured too much exposure might make his brain explode. The dress looked classy enough except when you took into account the fact it was nearly backless with a nice low neckline, and a slit up the side till her thigh. Plus there was a good chance she wasn't wearing underwear because she saw it more as dress up for the boudoir than an every day necessity. She never wore perfume because her natural scent was intoxicating. Her hair was wavy and lush and she looked like any man would be lucky to have her on his arm tonight.
When George finally would open the door, Lust held up a bouquet of roses with a smile that could pass for devilish or sweet.
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Date: 2013-04-13 12:08 am (UTC)"You look nice," he said.
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Date: 2013-04-13 01:47 am (UTC)"Yes.. I think I'll need it." she looked him up and down. "Are we ordering in?" because she was not going out with him looking like that.
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Date: 2013-04-13 02:09 am (UTC)"Upstairs, to the left."
His house was an old Victorian, designed for a family rather than just him. He wasn't used to having people besides himself there. If he'd realized Lust had been coming inside, George probably would have hidden the various pictures he had of his friends and family. He wasn't sure he liked the idea of a Sin knowing what they looked like, even if it was one who couldn't stay in the country indefinitely.
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Date: 2013-04-13 02:25 am (UTC)Upon arriving at his bedroom, "Oh look, the land that sex forgot." she went over to his closet to find him something that didn't look like hobo rags. "When was the last time a woman got to see the inside of this room?" she was genuinely asking. It was her department after all.
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Date: 2013-04-13 02:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-04-13 02:36 am (UTC)She pointed at the closet. "Yes." she was going to be insistent so he better dress sharp.
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Date: 2013-04-13 02:46 am (UTC)He stepped into the closet and, after a moment's thought, locked the door behind him. No need to tempt fate. He chose one of the suits that he wore to state events; it was tailored and expensively made, so he hoped it would satisfy Lust.
George stepped out of the closet once he was done, arms spread as if to ask 'Well?'
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Date: 2013-04-13 02:55 am (UTC)She laughed when she heard the lock, please as if that would stop her if she really wanted to. She took the opportunity to look around his bedroom. When he finally appeared, she walked over and slowly circled him, inspecting him. She stopped in front of him and smoothed his lapels, slowly smiling with a nod of approval. "Very handsome."
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Date: 2013-04-14 03:06 am (UTC)She sighed, "Yeah yeah, go me. Not that either of them acknowledge it. Dickslayer wouldn't even be with Wrath if it wasn't for me and he acts like I'm a plague that he has to wipe out." she looked at him, "I wanted to see my sister happy, that's all." despite how damn selfish the Sins were, family was very important to them. Only seven of them there were and they looked out for each other. Lust loved Wrath's violent side but her self hatred was something none of her siblings wanted for her.
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Date: 2013-04-14 03:25 am (UTC)He was actually a bit curious about it, since the Yankee hadn't mentioned much regarding any of the Sins besides Wrath. George wondered if the American Sins were very different from the ones he knew.
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Date: 2013-04-14 05:00 pm (UTC)She paused, now curious herself as she looked at him, "What's your Wrath like?"
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Date: 2013-04-14 07:10 pm (UTC)She curled her arm around George's again, resting her head on his shoulder, "My Wrath used to be violent but Dickslayer messes with her mind. She's the only one of us seven that gets along with the whole family believe it or not." she said it with some amused fondness before it faded as she added, "Used to anyway."
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From:Quick, someone take a picture or no one will believe it happened
From:George's smile does not appear in photographs, like a vampire xD
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